Jessica Bravura Mga Nobela at Kwento

~Justin~ To claim that I wasn't repulsed by Jessica's admission would be a falsehood. This woman had committed egregious acts, and her motivations were indefensible. How could she betray her own brother, the man who provided refuge when she had nowhere else to turn, who helped her through the loss of her mate, and stood by her when no one else cared? The betrayal of not only him but also scheming against her nephew, her brother's sole offspring, all driven by sheer greed, left me thoroughly disgusted.

Miller appeared helpless. Henry tugged at Jessica's sleeve with his tender voice full of innocence, "Mommy, you taught me what 'brain-dead' means last time, and I understand now." Irma's voice was stunned and stopped as Jessica laughed, "My darling is so clever!" "How dare you curse me, you wild child... Ouch!" Snap! The sharp scream suddenly stopped, and Jessica slapped without hesitation, "You dare, say it again!" Jessica had a very innocent appearance, always wearing a harmless smile that was clear and attractive. Only those familiar with her knew that this woman was a first-class schemer. Even if she wanted to cut you into pieces in her heart, she would still be smiling on the outside.

I stepped closer to the water and bent, placing my pal over it. “I, Tessa…” I tried to speak, but my words caught in my throat as a sudden force slammed me back against the wall. “That’s a lie. That’s not who you are,” the voice snapped again. Pain shot through me, but I forced myself to my feet, blood trickling from my lips. My steps were unsteady, but I kept moving toward the water, my voice growing stronger with each word. “I, Jessica, daughter of Cassandra and Harold Swift, offer all I have… in exchange!”

She couldn't bear it anymore and pushed his hand away. Blake looked at his empty hand and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Are you angry?" Jessica calmed down, her face became indifferent again. She said in a low voice, "Let me go down. I will not betray my man!" Again, Blake was irritated by her words. Jessica's wrist was once again pinched, and the swelling pain came over. Her wrist bone seemed to be broken. She was defending, which was like a thorn stuck in his head and stirred up his nerves.

My handsome features could get any girl wet and begging for my dick. Jessica was an exception. Her readiness to love me wholeheartedly without getting anything in return. She went against her uncle and followed her heart but her heart failed her. I disgraced her love. I played her for a fool and stabbed her where it hurts most. Fucking her best friend. Belle never liked Jessica. She never stop a day to demonise her bestie. She was planted by her father, my mafia godfather in the business to work as an information carrier. I'm not a saint but I know how it feels to find two people you thought had your back turn in the end to betray you. I shattered and broke her once again. She was barely han

I stuttered and stumbled three times in the middle, and although it wasn't brilliant, I finished presenting. When it ended, the expressions on Tyler's and Freya's faces were somewhat stunned. Walking down from the stage, I received a text from Elsie. [We are really going into the mountains the day after tomorrow. Have you thought it through?] [I have. I've already bought the tickets.]

Her body froze. “So this is what Ortiz is dying to fuck? Don't look like much to me,” Ivan said and took a step forward. There were half a dozen armed masked men behind him, all awaiting one signal from their boss. They looked like commandos. Jessica took one step back and was contemplating screaming. Ivan kicked her square on her chest and she was sent flying inside the house. Her body bounced once before coming to rest. Everything swirled around her and she lost her voice once again. Ivan stepped inside and stood over her as she lay on her back, squirming in pain. He looked down at her with disgust. His gaze was as cold as one could possibly be. She had tears in her eyes. “Everything alrig

Olivia’s POV “Girl, you should have seen his face.’’ Jessie laughed, “I’ve never seen that man more shocked and embarrassed.’’ “Come on, it had to be done. This was for the betterment of both companies.’’ “And I'm not petitioning against that; I’m just saying it doesn’t hurt to enjoy his suffering.’’ “I know.’’ I shrugged, as I folded my dress. “But I have been where he is right now - it's not a pretty feeling.’’

Chapter 14 Damien's POV I had seen many fights in my life—some brutal, some honorable—but none had intrigued me the way Alina’s battle with Lucas had. She was human, yet she fought like a wolf backed into a corner. Her resilience, her unwavering defiance, was unlike anything I had ever seen before. I watched as she stood in the center of the training grounds, chest heaving, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, yet victorious. The pack had no choice but to acknowledge her.

Thankfully, it was something Granny chose to have locked away in possession somewhere else, and Jessica had managed to recover them. Jessica touched the beads around her neck as she whispered, “I miss you, Granny. Say hi to Grandad for me.” As Jessica’s fingers touched the soft wood, she felt a strange pulsing sensation ripple up her arm. It felt like electricity beneath the redhead’s skin. Straight after, Jessica began to feel warm. Which led to heat, which led to searing burning her flesh like fire. Before Jessica could scream out in pain, it was gone. Jessica’s wolf started to awaken and stir inside her.